I really don't want a second marriage

In the dark, the atmosphere was sweet and greasy. Originally, Shen Jiamu wanted to ask him how his situation was, but after being disturbed by him, he actually left the matter behind. Then he fought with him for a while. Yetingchen said little according to the back of her brain: "well, pregnant women should rest early. We'll talk about it later."

"Oh, good." Shen Jiamu said, a little tired, and answered with his eyes closed vaguely.

After a while, one breath became even in the dark, and after a while, the other breath became even.

When she got up the next day, as yesterday, yetingchen went to the company again. Shen Jiamu woke up alone in bed.

She should have been used to such days.

But when she saw the empty bed, she would still be a little disappointed.

Night Tingchen seems to be very busy. They go out early and return late. Basically, they can only say a few words in the evening.

Not long after Shen Jiamu got up and washed, Han Xueyou called her.

"Twilight..." Han Xueyou's voice was soft and weak, and he looked weak.

Hearing her voice, Shen Jiamu couldn't help but sour her nose and red her eyes. She didn't answer her words, but sat there quietly with her mobile phone.

Han Xueyou sighed heavily over there and said softly, "I didn't want to see you yesterday. Are you angry with me? Or blame me? Sorry, twilight, I was in a bad mood yesterday. I... I didn't want to live, but..."

"But what?" Shen Jiamu's voice was cold: "but I saved you, so you blame me?"

"I... I'm sorry, twilight." Han Xueyou sobbed, "will you forgive me this time? I want to see you today. Will you come to the hospital to see me? I have a lot to tell you."

"Go to the hospital to see you?" Shen Jiamu also lost his temper and sneered, "are you sure I won't be rejected by you again?"

God knows how hard it was for her to hear Han Xueyou scream that she didn't want to see herself yesterday?

"No, twilight, yesterday was bad for me. I promise you that things like yesterday will not happen again today. Will you come? If you don't want to, tell you where it is and I'll go to find you?"

With that, Han Xueyou really got out of bed directly. Shen Jiamu heard a voice on his mobile phone. After all, he couldn't bear it. He said, "forget it, you're so weak now. If you don't lie down well, where else do you want to go?"

Hearing this, Han Xueyou burst into tears and smiled: "twilight, I knew you still care about me. Then I must lie down and wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiamu took a complicated look at her mobile phone. She was really soft hearted. She was convinced again by her two words.

Forget it, I'd better go and see her. After all, she almost confessed her life this time.

Hearing that Shen Jiamu was going out, Zhu Yun and uncle Jin followed together again.

Today's ward is quiet. Only Su Jiu is with Han Xueyou.

When Shen Jiamu knocked on the door, Su Jiu came to open the door. He was surprised to see Shen Jiamu: "Miss Shen, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Jiamu nodded to Su Jiu. Before he opened his mouth, he heard Han Xueyou's voice coming from inside: "Secretary Su, let Mu Mu come in. I want to talk to her alone. Don't come in."

Su Jiu was stunned and nodded clearly after a moment.

She turned aside. "Please, Miss Shen."

Zhu Yun wanted to follow in, but Shen Jiamu said to her, "I also have something to say to her alone. You two wait for me outside and I'll come out soon."

Although Zhu Yun was worried, the people inside were her friends after all, so she didn't think much and nodded and agreed.

After Shen Jiamu went in, Su Jiu closed the door of the ward and asked Zhu Yun and uncle Jin to sit down next to him.

The ward was quiet. After Shen Jiamu went in, he saw Han Xueyou sitting pitifully on the hospital bed, holding his knees in his hands and staring at himself pitifully.

"Twilight, you finally came..."

Her wrist was still wrapped with a thick broken band, with some blood on it. It was obvious that the wound had not fully recovered.

Shen Jiamu frowned, "didn't you say to lie down well? What are you doing sitting up?"

"I'm waiting for twilight." Han Xueyou said with red eyes.

Shen Jiamu: "I said I would come, I will come."

She went to the chair not far from the hospital bed and sat down. She pursed her lips and took a cold breath before saying, "tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"I'm sorry..." Han Xueyou looked at her for a long time and suddenly bit her lower lip and sobbed: "twilight, I'm sorry for you. Did I scare you yesterday? Or did I cause you trouble?"

Shen Jiamu frowned and didn't answer.

"In fact, I've been thinking about suicide for a long time, but I haven't taken action, because I'm afraid. I'm so afraid of pain, twilight, but... I feel bad when I think you ignore me. I think I'm really damn. Yetingchen is clearly your husband, but I actually like the same man with you."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu's heart moved. Did she regret it? Are you confessing to her?

So... Does she have to choose to forgive her?

These thoughts didn't last long in Shen Jiamu's mind, so Han Xueyou continued: "In fact, I fell in love with yeshao at first sight. When I first met him, I couldn't help liking him. As you can see, I approached him on my own initiative. Yeshao didn't refuse me very much, so I was very happy. But you know? Why do I dare to let my mind approach him? Because I thought you would be with the child's father in the future Together, so I never worry about my emotional development towards yeshao. Only then can things come to this stage. "

"Twilight, I thought... Don't let you know about it. I'll tell you myself when I've handled everything, but I didn't expect you to know so soon. I really feel sorry for you."

Shen Jiamu: "... So you chose to commit suicide to understand your life in this way?"

"I'm sorry." Han Xueyou clenched her lower lip tightly: "twilight, I'm really sorry, but I... Really like yeshao. If I were alive, I wouldn't be able to watch him with others, so... I think I won't break you up with yeshao unless I die. But why did you save me?"

Shen Jiamu's eyes were cold: "didn't you send a message to let me pass? You said you had something to say to me, Xueyou... There are many men in the world. Why do you have to like yetingchen alone?"

"What about you?" Han Xueyou raised her eyes and looked at her tearfully: "you are pregnant with a cold child at night. Why do you want to bully yetingchen? Do you think it's Fair for yetingchen?"